Yesterday, while enjoying my walk I decided to stop at a little hole in
the wall Mexican grocery store. I usually like to practice what Spanish
I know while purchasing a few items. And if I am hungry I can have some
lunch.
Now mind you this Mexican grocery store rarely has any employees that speak English.
I
was in line placing my order. I could barely hear what the lady was
saying due to all of the noise. There is a difference between hearing
and understanding.
I guess young bilengual punk behind me got impatient and started translating for me. I just replied with a simple "thank you".
My I sure hope young bilengual punk got enough to eat. I have heard that being a buttcheese can take a lot of energy.
